A video installation filled with stories and harsh desert light. Full of empty landscapes and paths leading nowhere. You start to listen to those people. You see their world around. Hear their voice, witness their empty wishful travel circling the hope they got: Europe.
And I feel: The hope is what dies last.
Not often I was made to sense the wish for a better future so strongly as when listening, watching, sensing Triptych. Is it coz documentaries can make us feel more?